Chapter 226?

Kaito Kuroba was dreaming, dreaming of Baishui's 'past'.

From the first perspective, he saw Baishui standing inside a door, and outside the door were dilapidated ruins that were faintly visible, similar to the place where heavy snow fell.

The ruins are on the second floor. It looks like an ancient castle that has been abandoned for hundreds of years and has withstood the natural years. In front of the ruins, there is a rusty railing.

Observing and observing, Kaito Kuroba felt a strange feeling.

He thought for a while, and understood why he felt strange: quiet.

It was too quiet, Bai Shui stood quietly inside the door, looking out the door, but no one came, and no monster came.

Quiet as if abandoned by the world.

Suddenly, Bai Shui raised his arm, and the snow-white eagle on his shoulder fluttered and flew away, making a sharp cry.

The field of vision suddenly turned, and a red light came over.

Kaito Kuroba saw a woman in a kimono, with snow-white hair, the reddish ends of which were flying behind her angrily, and there were two small red pointed horns on her forehead.

In her eyes, there are two red lights representing anger, staring at a brown-haired woman who is struggling forward.

Almost the moment he saw the woman in kimono holding a folding fan, a code name jumped out of Kuroba Kaito's mind: Belmode.

What perspective is this?
He seized the time to observe.

The hair of the woman in the kimono was reddish white, and the kimono was also shocking red, as if she was covered in blood. She stared fixedly at the brunette woman in front of her.

To be more precise, it should be a brunette girl.

Kaito Kuroba couldn't see her face clearly, but he could tell from her somewhat slender figure that she was probably not an adult.

The brown-haired girl was wearing a white coat and had short hair. She looked like a doctor, nurse or researcher in a hospital.

Driven by fear, she stumbled and ran.

The woman in the kimono was even faster, and she caught up almost instantly. She waved her folding fan lightly, and a red butterfly flew out.

Butterflies settled in the wooden house.

The brown-haired girl stopped outside the wooden house. She stopped by the window, did not continue to run, and did not look back at the woman in kimono, but lowered her head.

The woman in the kimono seemed quite satisfied, her angry state was interrupted, her long flying snow-colored hair turned into black hair, and the black hair coiled around her head like a vine, the kimono also changed from shocking blood color to half-opened In a normal red kimono, one of her arms is exposed, with a tattoo belonging to the yakuza printed on it.

She stared at the brunette girl who was no longer struggling, and raised her hand.

A figure suddenly rushed over.

That figure was surrounded by dazzling brilliance, and the light fell on her whole body, forming a round protective shield. She passed through the window and rushed to the middle of the brown-haired girl and the lady in kimono, tightly protecting her. Brunette girl.

The woman in the kimono hit the glowing figure, and the light shattered, revealing the figure inside: Miss Truth.

Miss Truth let out a muffled snort, and the protective shield-like light was like catkins floating and scattered, making a crisp cracking sound.

She pushed the brunette girl through the window, and she followed closely behind, turning the window and leaving without looking back.

Another figure arrived, following them closely, ready to defend them against the next attack with their bodies at any time, it was Mr. Reasoning.

There was a crisp cracking sound, this sound was not just the sound of broken light, it seemed to be the unuttered sound of the woman in the kimono. After hitting Miss Truth, she tremblingly touched the folding fan that hit Miss Truth, as if she was in extreme pain. The red light in the eyes was somewhat the color of tears.

Soon, she clenched the folding fan tightly again, burning with anger again, her long snow-colored hair shot up into the sky again, she stared at the brown-haired girl firmly, raised the fan and shot out a butterfly, and an afterimage flashed forward. After flying a few steps, it flew to the door of the wooden house, and then stopped abruptly.

The kimono lady stared at the brown-haired girl in front of her.

Miss Truth pushed the brunette girl to run, she was a step behind, ready to use her body to resist the attack at any time, and Mr. Reasoning was behind the two of them, also ready to use her body to resist the attack at any time.

At this moment, a soaring eagle cry sounded, and an eagle descended from the sky at high speed, hovering around the brown-haired girl.

This is……

Kuroba Kaito's emergency response: This is what Baishui called "Guardian of the Birds"!He drives the bird to guard the brown-haired girl and defend her against the next attack!
Mr. Reasoning reacted faster than Kuroba Kaito, he quickened his pace almost at the moment the eagle's crow sounded, and instinctively protected Miss Truth.

Mrs. Kimono stopped.

The field of vision went away and returned to the first-person perspective. Kaito Kuroba saw the ruins of the castle and the old iron railings in the distance again.

Bai Shui didn't move, he just stood there quietly.

He didn't take a few steps back until the eagle crowed again from the sky, and the snow-white eagle landed wearily on Bai Shui's shoulder, and left this place.

The dream is over.

Bai Shui opened his eyes, he took a breath, and confirmed the game match just dreamed about: it was the trio under the truth, the perfumer and Hongdie.

In the early stage, Hongdie went shopping, saw the trio under the truth separately, tried to chase after it, gave up decisively, and found the perfumer for the fourth time.

When only half of the machine is left.

Red Butterfly opened the door and chased the perfumer to death. The doors on both sides are open. Miss Truth has a flywheel, and she uses her shield to protect the perfumer. bird.

Finally four out.

This is not the point, the point is the skin of the perfumer: 'Haihara Ai'.

And the skin of the red butterfly: the other shore.

It is a kimono.

The first few times we met, Belmode was dressed in kimono, like a native neon man, and he was from a good family, the kind of elegant and luxurious lady who needs to organize regular ladies' meetings.

This……

Before, Bai Shui didn't think Belmode's disguise was anything, after all, this place is neon, so it's normal for the disguise to have neon characteristics.

But I dreamed of 'Red Butterfly·The Other Side' to chase after 'Perfumer·Haihara Ai', this...

Suddenly it became subtle.

These thoughts were fleeting, and Baishui and King Kuiyu Kaito spoke at the same time.

"It's a game." / "What was that just now!"

"Belmode." / "I saw Belmode!"

"She's chasing a character, and that character has a grudge against her." / "Who is that person she's chasing? Looks like she has a big grudge!"

The first time I dreamed of a game match, it can be said that Kaito Kuroba sprinted intuition, forcibly connecting the plot with the plot of Conan.

But the game match of the second dream...

Quite original.

Bai Shui stroked his thoughts, "Do you think 'Mr. Reasoning' is Kudo Shinichi?"

He stroked again, "Do you think 'Red Butterfly' is Belmode, and 'Jack' is gin?"

One night later, Baishui wouldn't even lift his eyelids, complaining that Kaito Kuroba's thinking is too lively.

but now……

'Miss Truth' is Mao Lilan, and 'Perfumer' is Haibara Ai.

And, "'Prophet' is Kaito Kuroba."

"Ah yes," Kuroba Kaito was puzzled, "Why are you repeating the conclusions you have drawn long ago?""

Bai Shui: "?"

Who told you to 'come to a conclusion long ago'!
 Sister Bei: I don’t want to play hot

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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